Everyone knew about what happened in front of the School of the Emperor Star a few months ago.
Zhou Mu had been defeated by Ye Futian in such a humiliating manner. It could be said that it was an indirect slap to the Art Saint's face. Everyone around the Art Saint kept it a secret. No one dared to mention it in front of him.
However, Mu Hong dared to say such things in front of everyone during the Assembly of the Seven Schools. One could imagine how the people of Donghai Academy felt. Especially when he said, "Let's see if Brother Fengliu's disciple is as good as the Art Saint's disciple."
Many people didn't dare to look at the Art Saint's face. They were afraid of being noticed.
"This idiot." Many people from the School of the Emperor Star stared coldly at Mu Hong.
The people from the School of the Flirting Star also stared at Mu Hong. This guy's children had been ravaged by Ye Futian and he didn't know?
Mu Hong saw countless eyes looking at him. He didn't expect the battle between the Art Saint and the Guqin Devil to still have such influence. Many people must be looking forward to the battle between their disciples.
Unfortunately, Hua Fengliu was so lowly now. He was like a stray dog begging everywhere. His disciple was naturally not worthy of being mentioned in the same breath as the brilliant Zhou Mu.
"Father." Behind him, Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni's faces turned green. They didn't expect Ye Futian to suddenly appear and their father to say such a thing. Was he trying to offend the Art Saint and the people from the School of the Emperor Star?
Ye Futian also looked at Mu Hong in astonishment. He had a deep impression of this fellow. After all, he was the first person he met after stepping into Donghai City. However, he actually said such a thing on such an occasion.
Ye Futian glanced at Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni behind Mu Hong and smiled playfully. These two siblings really didn't complain to his father. They probably felt embarrassed.
"Hello, Senior." Ye Futian suddenly smiled at Mu Hong and said, "When I first met you, I felt that you were brilliant. Your children are the cream of the crop. After entering Donghai Academy, I found out that you are the genius students of the School of the Flirting Star. With your guidance, they must be very outstanding."
Hua Fengliu blinked and looked at his disciple speechlessly. Could … could he be any more shameless?
But why was he looking forward to it now?
Not only him, but all the other students of Donghai Academy stared at Ye Futian in shock. On his first day at Donghai Academy, it was said that Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni were beaten up. What kind of grudge did he have for him to treat Mu Hong like this?
"Even though Yunqing and Yunni are not very talented, they are still quite talented. They deserve to be called excellent." Mu Hong smiled confidently. His daughter kept tugging at his clothes and whispered, "Father, don't say anymore."
"Huh?" Mu Hong raised his eyebrows and tilted his head, feeling a little puzzled.
"They are indeed very outstanding. When I first entered Donghai Academy, I experienced it myself. Both of them have inherited your Life Spirit. They are extremely talented and have inherited your glory," Ye Futian said with a smile. Many people in Donghai Academy looked angry. This guy …
Mu Hong smiled and looked at Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni, "Why haven't I heard the two of you mention this before?"
Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni were embarrassed. Mu Yunni stared at Ye Futian coldly. This bastard is doing this on purpose.
Mu Hong finally realized something was wrong when he saw the siblings' expressions. He asked, "How was the battle that day?"
Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni lowered their heads. They hated Ye Futian to the core.
At the sight of this, how could Mu Hong not understand what was going on? His face turned pale instantly as he knew that he had fallen into Ye Futian's trap.
He turned his gaze and looked at Ye Futian again. He squeezed out a smile and said, "As expected of the disciple taught by Brother Fengliu. It seems that your talent is extraordinary. Those two good-for-nothings sure know shame and didn't dare to mention this in front of me. Now that we've seen the Art Saint's disciple, we want to see how outstanding the Guqin Devil's disciple is. Why satisfy everyone's curiosity?"
Ye Futian smiled at Mu Hong. Did this old guy have to be so cute?
"Father," Mu Yunqing called out. Mu Yunqing shouted as well. At this time, a cold voice came from the School of the Emperor Star. "Are you done?"
Mu Hong was stunned. He looked in the direction of the School of the Emperor Star and saw many cold gazes.
On the battle platform, Zhou Mu was also looking at him coldly. When he walked back to the School of the Emperor Star, he looked at Mu Hong coldly. The previous battle was his most humiliating battle. But now, Mu Hong brought it up again. What did he mean? Zhou Mu had the urge to beat someone up.
Mu Hong saw the gazes of the people from the School of the Emperor Star and also noticed Zhou Mu's expression. He was stunned. What had happened?
"I admit that my disciple is not as good as Hua Fengliu's disciple. After losing last time, I asked Zhou Mu to focus on cultivation. Brother Mu, you keep mentioning sparring. What do you mean?" Suddenly, an indifferent voice was heard. Everyone was shocked.
The person who spoke was the Art Saint.
Mu Hong's eyes froze. His heart skipped a beat. At this moment, he finally understood why everyone was looking at him. He finally understood what Ye Futian's faint smile meant.
The Art Saint's disciple, Zhou Mu, had fought with the Guqin Devil's disciple and lost.
The corners of Mu Hong's eyes twitched as he glanced at his son and daughter coldly. He had the urge to slap the two of them to death. These two b * stards had not told him anything about Ye Futian.
Looking at the Art Saint and the people from the School of the Emperor Star, he knew the consequences of his words.
"Brother Hua, please don't blame me. I didn't know about this before. I didn't mean it," Mu Hong apologized.
"This idiot. What a bootlicker …" Everyone looked at him speechlessly.
The Art Saint turned away coldly and didn't look at him. Mu Hong's mouth twitched. Then, he glanced at Ye Futian coldly.
Ye Futian felt wronged. He didn't know anything when he came. Mu Hong's words offended him. What could he do? Of course, he had to give Mu Hong face.
At this moment, many outsiders who didn't know anything looked at Ye Futian. The Guqin Devil's disciple defeated the Art Saint's disciple, Zhou Mu?
Lin Xiyue looked at Ye Futian and smiled. "I didn't expect him to become even stronger after entering Donghai Academy."
"He was slightly weaker at the Luo Palace but he defeated Zhou Mu in the end." Xiao He was also surprised.
"Continue," Han Mo said coldly. He clearly didn't want to continue. The School of the Emperor Star was impressive today but Ye Futian's existence was like a thorn in their side. That b * stard Mu Hong had provoked him first.
Mu Hong's words just now had indirectly embarrassed the School of the Emperor Star.
More disciples walked out of the School of the Emperor Star. The Assembly of the Seven Schools continued.
Ye Futian and the Guqin Devil sat in the seats of the School of the Finance Star and watched quietly. Knowing that the School of the Emperor Star was against the Finance Star, Ye Futian was angry. At the same time, he sighed at how despicable the School of the Emperor Star was. Even if he intervened, he would only be able to fight.
In terms of overall strength, the Finance Star School was completely dominated by the School of the Emperor Star.
The Guqin Devil looked at the disciples of the School of the Emperor Star and missed the days when he cultivated in the School of the Emperor Star. Unfortunately, things were different now. Many people in the School of the Emperor Star were old acquaintances but now, no one looked at him directly. The genius Art Saint who was as famous as him was completely different.
"Are you nostalgic?" Tang Lan sat beside the Guqin Devil and looked at his expression.
"Don't make fun of me." Hua Fengliu smiled bitterly at Tang Lan.
"You used to be a famous person in Donghai Academy. It's normal to be nostalgic." Tang Lan looked forward. She also thought of the days when she cultivated. It wasn't just Hua Fengliu. Back then, the Art Saint, Nandou Wenyin, and she were all famous people in Donghai Academy with extraordinary talent.
"I've always felt that it was a pity. Master was such a great person but his disciple never showed the true brilliance of a musical musician until he was defeated and expelled," Hua Fengliu sighed. Tang Lan nodded. "Elder Qin is indeed worthy of respect. However, Ye Futian's General's Decree has become famous in the School of the Emperor Star. It can make up for some of your regrets."
"Yes." Hua Fengliu nodded lightly.
Time passed bit by bit. Dusk was approaching. A red sunset appeared in the sky. It was exceptionally beautiful. Occasionally, people in Donghai Academy would look up at the sky. This brilliant sunset seemed to be saying goodbye to an era.
"He's not going to fight?" Lin Xiyue's beautiful eyes were fixed on Ye Futian. He actually had no intention of fighting today. Since Ye Futian was able to defeat Zhou Mu, his strength was clearly extraordinary.
Gradually, no one stepped onto the battlefield. Everyone whispered to each other.
Someone laughed and said, "Today is the Assembly of the Seven Schools. The School of the Emperor Star is the most impressive. It's overshadowed the other six schools."
"The Treasury Star School is not bad either. Although it's not as good as the School of the Emperor Star, it can still be the second school of Donghai Academy."
As this voice spread out, everyone understood that the Assembly of the Seven Schools was about to enter the main event.
In the direction of the School of the Emperor Star, Han Mo smiled faintly. However, Crown Prince Luo Junlin said to Minister Hua, "We haven't seen that person fight yet."
Minister Hua nodded slightly. Then, he whispered into the headmaster's ear. A strange look appeared in the headmaster's eyes, but he still nodded. Then, he stood up and said, "Hua Fengliu."
In the direction of the School of the Finance Star, Hua Fengliu raised his head in surprise. He looked at the headmaster and smiled. "Greetings, Uncle-Master."
The headmaster nodded and said, "You used to be a disciple of the Emperor Star school. Why are you sitting in the direction of the Finance Star school?"
"Today, I came with my disciple. My disciple is from the Finance Star school. That's why he's here," Hua Fengliu said calmly.
"If that's the case, I won't say anything. Today, His Highness the Crown Prince and Minister Hua have come personally to see the talents of Donghai Academy's outstanding disciples. Your disciple is so talented but he's not fighting. What's the meaning of this?" The headmaster asked. Everyone was confused. Why did the headmaster of the Emperor Star want Ye Futian to fight?
However, many people were also looking forward to it. Since the Guqin Devil's disciple had defeated the Art Saint's disciple, they also wanted to see how outstanding this young man was.
Hua Fengliu and Ye Futian felt strange. Was he not allowed to fight?
At this time, Ye Futian saw Tang Lan walk up with a guqin in her hand.
"Duyou purposely brought it with her. How can the Guqin Devil's disciple not have a guqin?" Tang Lan said calmly. Ye Futian looked at her and smiled. Aunt Tang had prepared for this. She hoped to use this opportunity to make sure the name of the Guqin Devil would not be forgotten in Donghai City!
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